days n' daze - Fuck you, pay me. Fuck you. | Текст песни

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• Fuck you, pay me. Fuck you.

money this, and money that
like every fucking day
all anybody cares about
is how much they're getting paid
and it doesn't matter
if a couple innocent will die
as long as money's rollin' in
everything is fine

chorus x2

a penny for your thoughts
a dollar for your soul
we're caged in a jail
made of nickels and dimes
and in a world where
he one who has the money's
in control

even tightest family
a dollar could divide
more destructive than ego
more toxic than pride
the greed money causes
makes me fuckin' sick

CHORUS (x2)

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